Lyrics Care Away - Mediæval Bæbes

All that I may swink or swet
My wife it will both drinke and ete
And I sey ought she wyl me bete
Carfull is my hart therfor!

Care away, away, away
Care away for evermore!

If I sey ought of her but good
She loke on me as she war wood
And will me clout about the hood
Carfull is my hart therfor!

If she will to the gud ale ride
Then me must trot all be her side
And whan she drinke, I must abide
Carfull is my hart therfor!

And if I say, "It shall be thus,"
She sey "Thou liest, charl, iwous!
Wenest thou to overcome me thus?"
Carfull is my hart therfor!